Inspired by a picture...
Hearts beating, blood pumping.
I’ve heard of a place where these really mean nothing.
It’s high in the skies breathing the clouds .
Under snow and rocks it’s disguised.
Follow the routes to where the soul and the body unite
And together they rise.
Seeking what’s hidden away from the eyes.
I’ve heard of a place where these really mean nothing.
It’s high in the skies breathing the clouds .
Under snow and rocks it’s disguised.
Follow the routes to where the soul and the body unite
And together they rise.
Seeking what’s hidden away from the eyes.
posted by Iassen Ivanov at 11:32 PM
2 Comments:
god i used to love you. what on earth happened...
I am not sure, but if you care we can try to figure it out...
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